Timz N Hood Check Lyrics - Singles - Smif-n-wessun

(Steele) 

Smif-N-Wessun out of Bucktown startin' mad trouble 

Play the Hard Rock we break yo' block down ta rubble 

Perform a construction, like a storm when we rushin 

Raisin' Cain, hip shots graze yo' brain 

It's rippin down, like thunda, pound 

Make a brotha wonda now, what otha ill shit lies underground 

We got more if ya want more, dig it 

But ya got ta be hardcore ta get wit' it 

As a youth some called me Tone, some called me? 

Now they call me Steele cause I'm rough to tha bone marrow 

You don't believe me, G, check my apparel 

Dress code is bold, so feel the cold barrel 

What up to all my cock strong troops in they boots 

True to tha game stayin' true to they roots 

That's how we choose to remain, cause we just can't change 

and we won't change, still stay the same 

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(Tek) 

Timz and hood check, my crew's out ta catch wreck 

Run in ya crib and bolt ya doors'll be ya best bet 

Ya hear footsteps approach, as I drop the roach 

Of the smoke ya can't react because ya throat is being choked 

Pull yo' biscuit that's yo ticket to escape 

I got the trey-deuce my crime partner got the trey-eight 

I kick it hardcore so these critics try ta ban me 

But I'm gettin busy like the black guerilla family 

Got ta meet my man at a quarter ta nine 

So we could blow this town and leave the corpse behind 

We ain't many but we crazy, shady 

Broke into a crib, what we did 

Yes we smoked the fat lady 

Smif-N-Wessun on some reality shit 

Tie up ya timbs and make sure ya don't slip, nucca 

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